
Hundreds of thousands of bodies were scattered as if all the bodies were pebbles scattered in the streets. Blood splashed everywhere, as if blood were rivers. The arrows were stuck as if they were grasses.
It was a sentence that was suitable to describe the condition of this Yin Yang Battle. A battle between blacks and white followers, a conflict that would remain inseparable for thousands of years.
In the middle of the land full of corpses, stood two men who faced each other. One of them was a white-haired man with blue eyes as bright as the sky.
Before him stood the figure of a jet-black-haired man with fiery red eyes.
The white haired man bit his lips then tightly grasped his sword, “Everything can still go back to how it was.. With my influence, you can live a normal life like a normal human being.. Just as you are berj-”
His words stopped as the black-haired man clucked softly, “You are too naive.. There's no turning back for me. You've killed 90% of my followers. The rest is just waiting for time to die!” he said it coldly.
The white haired man let out a long breath. He raised the sword with a golden blade that exuded a majestic aura on the beholder, “Alright.”.
“Before we end this, can I find out why you did all this?”
Getting the question, the black-haired man showed a complicated expression but not long before he coldly expressed back, “Why do you care?”
“Because we are twin brothers!” the white-haired man shouted loudly, making the black-haired man open his mouth without saying anything.
“That's funny.. You still think of me as your twin?” he was heard laughing at his brother's words, but deep down he felt a little warmth and hoped they were true.
“Nobody can break our blood ties, not even gods. You are my brother.. Yin-gee.. You are Fei Yin.”
Fei Yin mute, ‘Yin-gege? It's been a long time since I've heard others call me that.’
The only person who had ever called Fei Yin that way was her twin sister who was now standing before her - Fei Yang.
Fei Yin shook her head repeatedly and again showed her cold expression, “No.. My life has been determined ever since I stepped into the martial world. So do you. Although we are twin brothers and gods cannot separate our blood relationships, but they can determine our destiny like.”.
Fei Yin did not continue her words because she saw Fei Yang wiping her tears, “Sorry.. I remembered the moment 100 years ago.” Fei Yang seemed emotional for a moment, but he did not maintain the look of the face.
Sighing, Fei Yin pulled the silvery-black spear that was firmly stuck on the ground. As soon as his hand touched the hilt of the spear, a blood-red flame enveloped by a black aura emanated from the entire body of the spear.
Fei Yang held his breath when he saw the terrifying pressure being released from the spear, and he knew that it was still a small part of his newly unleashed power.
The white-haired man clasped tightly onto the hilt of his sword, slowly a bluish light accompanied by white-colored lightning sparks began to envelop the blade of his sword.
Fei Yang's long hair fluttered with great elegance. He looked like a hero who would fight even a god to defend the truth, while Fei Yin with her gripping aura looked like a god who wanted to destroy the world.
“Let's end this.. Yin-gege.” Fei Yang said in a small tone. There was regret in his heart when he saw the peak of his life was against his own twin brother.
“Come, Yang'er.”
Fei Yin and Fei Yang's bodies disappeared from sight then the two of them reappeared a hundred meters away from each other.
Fei Yin let out a long breath. He knew his life would be lost in this fight. Although his martial level was one stage above his younger brother, the fact was that Fei Yin did not have many techniques that helped him in the fight and could turn things around.
Unlike Fei Yang, it had been heard in the martial world. He showed a lot of great techniques and also support from various parties so that his ability can increase rapidly.
Fei Yin only smiled wryly, he felt a little regretful about not practicing the black flow techniques. Actually Fei Yin's decision was correct because of the many terrible side effects of those techniques, on the other hand it would take a lot of life to improve the abilities of the techniques in question.
During his wandering as a black magician, Fei Yin did not do the things that black streams used to do such as killing innocent people for the sake of improving their abilities or just for fun.
He still has a sense of humanity and is reluctant to do that in order to pursue the peak of the martial world or its own satisfaction. If only Fei Yin trained himself in the same way, then he had already mastered martial world.
“There is no time to regret now. With spirit roots that were already one level before reaching the highest level.. Mastery of the best spears with great technique and true air that I have honed for a hundred years.. That should be enough..”
Fei Yin continued to convince herself to be able to fight with her full ability against her twin sister. While continuing to flow large amounts of qi into his spear, Fei Yin slowly took a swipe to dart forward.
Under a cloudy sky, two men destined to live different lives must confront each other, displaying what they have gained during their destiny.
Both of them left their feelings of doubt as this was the fight they believed to be the final fight. Both of them no longer care what they defend. The truth? A kebatilan? No, the two are fighting for each other. To bind back their brotherhood which has been temporarily decided by destiny.
Closing his eyes Fei Yin smiled widely then darted at her full speed, on the opposite side Fei Yang did the same at almost the same time.
In one exchange, the shock wave spread for dozens of miles, causing small earthquakes and also large cracks in the ground.
The bodies on the radius were smashed apart, most were burned by blood-red flames and some were cut into pieces by such sharp sword energies.
...\=\=\=1 Week Then\=\=\=...
Without them noticing, a week had passed. Their battle was so intense that it destroyed the plains around them. The place that was once a field filled with bodies, now turned into a place that could not be recognized.
Fei Yin stood up with her remaining energy, using half of her broken spear as a support while the other half was tightly grasped by her.
Fei Yang's condition seemed much worse, he lost one hand and was unable to maintain his legs in order to stand up, “Why don't you use your strongest technique?”
During the one week of fighting, Fei Yin did not even get a fatal attack because her twin brother was holding himself back from using his most powerful technique, so the result was that Fei Yin was superior.
Fei Yang only smiled faintly, “That power gave me a great burden.. If I use it then I.” he stops for having to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Fei Yin snorted coldly, “You have already mastered the technique very well.. I know the impact of the technique isn't as great as you'd say."
Fei Yin then reattached her spear forcefully. He used his qi so that the spear could repair itself. Seeing the actions of his twin sister, Fei Yang took a deep breath.
Fei Yang knew what Fei Yin was thinking, so by using more qi for his body to improve, Fei Yang slowly stood up and flowed such great qi on his sword.
“Heh.. Though you also did not use your strongest technique.” Fei Yang said while chuckling.
Fei Yin smiled faintly. Fei Yin did not expect that the fight of the two was balanced, even he was the one who dominated. Though he already felt it would be difficult to dominate this fight with the many skills possessed by Fei Yang in addition to his younger brother's lower practices, that made Fei Yin not want to use her strongest skill.
A blackish-red aura emanated from Fei Yin's body, while Fei Yang was enveloped by a whitish-blue aura. Slowly the aura of the two formed the figure of a savage beast. Fei Yin's aura turned into the head of a dragon, and Fei Yang's aura formed the head of a tiger.
“Devil World Scanners-!”
“Star Eater Swords-!”
The two shouted their respective techniques, while pushing their bodies with remaining power as their qi had already been diverted almost entirely for the attack.
Fei Yin widened her eyes as she felt Fei Yang's attack suppress her attack, even slowly her attack was devoured by Fei Yang's attack.
‘You are indeed a thousand-year-old genius.. With less qi than me, you are still able to match my attacks that have more qi.’ Inner Fei Yin.
He only smiled helplessly as his attacks slowly disappeared while Fei Yang's attacks became stronger, “It's here.”
The World-scaring Devil Fei Yin was unable to withstand Fei Yang's Star-Eater Sword. His attacks completely disappeared while Fei Yang's attacks continued to head at him.
Fei Yin raised his spear to withstand that fierce rush of qi energy and sword intent, he did not expect much, he did not expect much, at least he wanted to spare a breath or two to see his sister doing well after the fight was over.
Fei Yang's attack could no longer be held back by his spear, making the attack pass through him and giving a fatal deep wound. Dozens of slash wounds lodged in Fei Yin's body. Blood spurted and he instantly lost his strength to stand up.
Fortunately Fei Yin still kept a bit of qi to maintain his life for a few seconds so that he did not die instantly. With some strength left, Fei Yin looked at her sister who was kneeling with such severe injuries.
"What's.." Fei Yin did not understand where the wounds came from, whereas before he saw the wounds on Fei Yang's body had disappeared because they were healed by qi.
"Yin-gege.." a weak voice came from Fei Yang, making Fei Yin look at her bowed sister.
"Sorry.. I'm.." Fei Yang coughed blood before collapsing to the ground.
"Yang 'er.." Fei Yin stuck out her hand at Fei Yang who was lying twenty meters away from her.
His own breath began to weaken. The Qi stored in his body was not much, so Fei Yin was already very close to his end. He crawled with his remaining energy and a strange impulse.
"..L'm.. Wanted to fix everything.." Those were the last words he managed to say before exhaling for the last time.
Fei Yin died clasping his sister's hand tightly, ending an era of war that had been going on for more than half a century.